**April’s POV**
Once inside the van, my phone started ringing. I took it out from my pocket and answered it.
“Hello?” I asked.
“April!”
“May?”
“Hey, just calling to make sure you’re alright. And I went out. I’ll probably be home at nine. So, how’s your date?”
“It’s not a--. I’ll just tell you later. Bye.” She hung up. I sighed. I looked at my hand that is intertwined with Harry’s. We’re not a thing, but what is this feeling I’m getting? I looked at Harry, who is sleeping. He’s face so peaceful. It’s not the perfect face I often see in pictures but he’s gorgeous. His head slid from the head rest to my shoulder. He made himself comfortable and continues to sleep. I yawn once and sleepiness kicked in. I rested my head to Harry’s and drift to sleep.
**Harry’s POV**
I was awoken by the van’s sudden stop. I sit upright, letting my head rest on the headrest. Suddenly, April let her head rest on my shoulder. I chuckle lightly so I can’t wake her up. I grab my phone from my pocket and open the camera. I took a picture of the very cute sleeping April. Damn, she’s really beautiful, even when she sleep.
“Do you know it’s not nice to take pictures of sleeping people?” she blurted.
“When did you wake up?” I asked, acting innocent.
“The moment the van stopped and you removed your head on my shoulder making my head fall to nowhere.” She said.
“I’m sorry.”
“No worries. By the way, never thought Harry Styles would be a comfy headrest.”
“Well, you’re lucky.”
“Wakey wakey, we’re here!” said Paul. The boys yawn and stretch as April sat upright. We piled out of the van and enter the building. The ride in the lift was silent. We entered Simon’s office and his secretary welcomed us.
“Good morning boys. Simon is waiting for you.” She said. We all nodded. Before we could open the door, April stopped.
“I think I should stay here. I don’t have business there.” She said.
“The lady is right, curly.” said Liam, being the responsible one. I groaned but then let go of her hand. I didn’t realize, until now, that I’ve been holding her hand since we’re in the flat. She didn’t let go either, she didn’t complained too. I smiled to myself as we enter the office.
“Good morning boys. Nice to see you smiling, Harry. Take a seat.” greeted Simon. Is my smile really that obvious? We took our places in the individual couches prepared for us.
“Why’d you call us, Simon?” asked Liam.
“Well, I called you because; I want to inform that there would be a ball next week, Saturday. It’s a charity ball and you, boys are expected to come. You can bring your dates since it’s a ball. Now, speaking of dates, you, Louis, Liam and Zayn, can take your girlfriends with you. As for you, Harry and Niall, you can take any girl of your choice. Harry, please bring a girl at least the same your age. We don’t want any bad rumours again.
“Don’t worry Simon. I know who I will take for the ball. You won’t be disappointed.” I said, smiling.
“Well, I’m counting on you then. That’s all, have a good day boys.” We stand up and left the room once. I’m the first one to go out of the office. I found April reading a magazine.
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My No-Ordinary Neighbor
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